poem 003
I could
I could touch things beyond the window, or beyond the window beyond that.
The house I saw without was the house I stood within, looking out, back upon me.
I could touch things beyond the window, or beyond the window beyond that.
The house I saw without was the house I stood within, looking out, back upon me.
posted by haro d' aires at 11:01 p.m.
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